The president called me my wife after losing his memory

After watching the movie and knowing the ending, the two of them almost collapsed and calmed down. It seemed that everything was back to normal.

The only abnormal thing is that the two of them couldn't sleep even more.

Not only that, they didn't even dare to close their eyes.As soon as you close your eyes, those terrifying images will keep flashing in front of your eyes.

Zhao Ying tugged at the corner of Ji Li's clothes, not even daring to vent his breath:

"Honey, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Ji Li blinked, what state is she in now?I drank a cup of hot milk before brushing my teeth, and now I have almost absorbed the waste water in my body. I feel that the waste water in my body should have reached the lower abdomen.

Before he could answer, Zhao Ying continued:

"Wife, can you accompany me to the bathroom? I can't hold it anymore." His small face was wrinkled, and he didn't dare to make too much movement, as if he would urinate if he moved.

"Okay." Ji Li nodded, just happened to go to make it easier for herself, so that she wouldn't dare to embarrass herself if she couldn't hold back for a while.

"That's great," Zhao Ying was so moved that he was about to cry, looking at his wife as if looking at his benefactor:

"I really don't dare to go, if I can't hold back anymore, I don't even want to get out of bed!" Zhao Ying saw Ji Li got out of bed before he followed, and naturally took Ji Li's hand:

"Wife, to be honest, I always feel that someone is watching us. Do you think something will come out of nowhere!" He turned on the flashlight with his mobile phone, and shrank behind Ji Li.

Ji Li shook his hand vigorously, and opened the bedroom door: "Don't scare yourself."

In fact, when she was in school, Ji Li always had a question, why do the girls in the class always go to the bathroom together?Now he seems to understand, it turned out to be bold.

It was pitch black outside the bedroom, and Zhao Ying held up his mobile phone and flicked the flashlight behind it back and forth.

It's also amazing to say that Ji Li has lived in this room for four or five years, and he knows every furnishings in the house, and he can describe the layout of the room with his eyes closed.But in the darkness, this room actually gave him a strange feeling. The places Zhao Ying illuminated with the flashlight seemed to have undergone subtle changes more or less.

He shook his head hastily, it's better not to scare himself.

"Wife, tell me, will someone come out of nowhere?" Zhao Ying suddenly said tremblingly, "It's like in that movie, walking well on the road, suddenly a big face Posted it here..."

The more he talked, the more frightened he became, and the palms of his hands were sweating.

"Honey, do you think this cabinet in our house is a bit strange..." He took a photo of the cabinet with a flashlight:

"I always feel like the cabinet is moving..."

"Zhao Ying!" Ji Li interrupted him: "It's no wonder you keep your mouth shut!"

After getting along with each other for these two days, if he was to give Zhao Ying a life suggestion as a big brother who is a little older, then this suggestion must be——

Not so much inner drama!

So why don't they turn on the lights instead of dangling a broken flashlight around the house?

It's fine if Zhao Ying's brain is bad, but Ji Li feels that he has also infected him.

Just walking to the switch in the corridor, Ji Li turned on all the light switches in the room in one breath.

"Don't be afraid now."

"But..." Zhao Ying still had lingering fears in his heart, and whispered, "In the movie just now, it was useless for the protagonist to turn on the light."

"Zhao Ying!" Ji Li raised his voice by one degree, startling Zhao Ying:

"I beg you to let me go! I wasn't afraid at first, but now that you tell me, I'm terrified!"

He rolled his eyes:

"You still say you want to protect me?! You don't want to scare me!"

The two of them groaned for a long time, breaking down one step into three small steps, and finally moved to the toilet. For the first time, Ji Li felt that a big house may not be a good thing.

Zhao Ying was in a hurry, so he went first, and he instructed Ji Li while taking off his pants.

"Honey, you look at me, you can't turn around."

?

Ji Li frowned:

"Aren't you shy to have someone watch you when you go to the toilet?"

Zhao Ying blushed, and said pitifully:

"No, wife, you must look at me, I... I'm afraid!"

After the two of them finished solving, they ran back to the house at the same time, without even turning off the lights, as if someone was chasing them behind.

Entering the bedroom at the speed of a sprint of [-] meters, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, panting against the door, and silently recited prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony N times in their hearts.

But still afraid.

The winter night was too quiet, it was dark outside, and the world outside seemed extremely dangerous.

Zhao Ying obsessively pulled the curtains tightly again, and then returned to bed.

This state cannot always be maintained.

Ji Li took out her mobile phone, connected it to the small speaker next to the bed, and chose a festive song - "Good Luck".

After the single looped this song, the tense atmosphere in the room faded slightly.

Zhao Ying got into Ji Li's arms and suggested:

"Honey, why don't we chat and divert our attention, so we won't be afraid."

"What do you want to talk about?" Ji Li adjusted the position of his arms so as not to be too sore after being pressed down for a long time.

"Let's talk about when we were young." Zhao Ying smiled, looking at Ji Li with bright eyes, he was very curious about Ji Li's appearance when he was a child, whether he was as unreal as he is now but very charming What about people?

"I just remembered an interesting thing."

Before Zhao Ying started to speak, he burst into laughter:

"I remember when I was young, my dad lied to me to drink. I was only seven years old at that time, a kid. My mother didn't like that kind of stimulating drink, and even Coke wouldn't allow me to drink it. As a result, my dad When I came up, I was given white wine, Wuliangye, which seemed to be 52 degrees. At that time, I was young and didn’t understand anything. When my dad brought it to me, I thought it was boiled water. I took a sip and passed out on the spot. "

"I didn't expect Director Zhao to have such an unreliable side." Ji Li gently touched Zhao Ying's head.

"This is not the funniest thing. What's even more interesting is that my mother found out about it, haha," Zhao Ying laughed until tears came out:

"When my mother found out, she chased my dad all over the house with a broom and beat him up hard. After that, my dad never dared to mention letting me drink again. Now when he sees me drinking, he still persuades me Drink less."

"Then it's not easy for you to grow up to be so big." Ji Li commented, his eyes overflowed with envy that he didn't even notice.

"It's not easy! I almost died in my dad's hands several times! I heard from my mother that when I was young, my dad bathed me, but he fell asleep sitting up while washing, and I slid headfirst In the bathtub, I almost drowned. But, when I was very young, I have no memory."

"By the way, there was another time when our family traveled to Japan, and my mother went shopping in a drugstore. My father didn't like to go in, so he dragged me to wait outside. As a result, he was attracted by a poster of a certain Japanese female star. , I didn’t even know that I was lost. My mother saw after shopping, her husband was still there, and her son was gone. She was so angry. Fortunately, in the end, a kind Ouba sauce sent me to the police station, otherwise my mother Said that she was going to kill her husband first and then her love."

Ji Li looked at Zhao Ying when he recalled his childhood, his eyes were full of light, even if the memory was messed up, the beauty of childhood was still deeply imprinted in Zhao Ying's heart, he must have been very happy when he was young, right?No, he is also very happy now. Last time in the hospital, he saw the way Dong Zhao and his wife got along. On the surface, Dong Zhao was afraid of his wife, but in fact he loved her very much.

He looked at Zhao Ying, and it turned out that this is a child who grew up in a normal and happy family. He is so confident, so fearless, and will never be afraid, because no matter what difficulties he encounters, there are always parents who can rely on him at home. Not the same, very different from him.

So happy.

It is the happiness he never had.

"Wife?" Zhao Ying blinked, pulling him back from his thoughts to the real world:

"It's always been me who said, are you boring? I'm really sorry, because my dad has done too many unreliable things, and he couldn't stop talking at the beginning. How about Tell me about you," he tilted his head:

"Honey, tell me something interesting that happened to you when you were a child. I'm curious."

was he a child

What was his childhood, even his youth, filled with?

Violence, quarrels, insults, mixed with a strong smell of alcohol, accompanied by bruises on the body, and a smashed home.

Dark memories surged up, and these memories made him feel more trembling than the horror movie he saw just now. After all, no matter how realistic the movies are, they are all fake, and the things in his memory are all true to him. experienced.

Every time he thinks about it, he feels miraculous.In those years, every time he doubted that he would die tomorrow, he lived in fear every second. He didn't know when he would be able to get rid of this situation. Will he be like this for the rest of his life?The pain and hunger caused his young heart to suffer great fear, and every second of his life was like being tormented in a frying pan.He didn't even have time to complain about why he had to suffer these things, why he was different from other children.

Every time he was beaten half to death, he thought, if he died, would everything be alright?

If you die, will you be freed?

But he still wants to live. He has never tasted the happiness of being held in the palm of his parents. There will be, as long as he can struggle to survive, he will have these things sooner or later.

During those long and dark years, such a belief was all the motivation to support him to live.

That, the illusory future that he doesn't know how to get, but is extremely longing for.

Then, that child lived to be more than 30 years old, and he lived like this now.